I think I’m falling With no parachute, The wind is cutting me Busting me in two. When I hit solid ground I’ll break to pieces, Guts bursting, heart showing Everything it releases. I believe I’ll be fine With falling so far, Especially if falling Takes me to where you are.
Answer me this, What did I miss? Your smiling face, A warm embrace? A hand to hold, Love untold? You must be lying, I’ve stopped trying. Those things elude me, They can’t set me free. If they fix me scars No one goes that far So answer me this With a single kiss.
I’m certain you know how it feels to watch her die. I’m sure you remember asking God why. I’m positive you held a hand that grew cold. I know you cried that she would never grow old. I’m assured you dreamt of her smiling embrace. I believe that you miss seeing her lovely face.
I’m certain you scream when no one will hear. I’m sure you distance yourself from what’s dear. I’m positive you hate letting others close. I know you’re scared of being abandoned most. I’m assured you can’t look at complete families the same. I believe that you can’t even bear to say her name.
I’m certain you’re haunted by her last smile. I’m sure you thought it would last quite awhile. I’m positive you tried to blame the nurse. I know you are aware the disease was a curse. I’m assured that you know she’s better off now. I believe that you will recover someday, somehow.